Vol 5 Chapter 57: Xinghuoliaoyuan

Roy? Looked at the other side of the river froze, his army had completely withdrawn, but the heavy losses and the painful moans everywhere were pouring into his ears one after another.
The beach on the west bank of the Mures River was covered with blood-wounded soldiers, and there were bodies everywhere, and it was possible to step on a torn amputated limb if you dropped any foot.
Although Gunpati ’s artillery is not numerous, the shotgun he used to solidify with frozen sheep oil has created a huge amount of destructive power.
The result of a concentrated bombardment of a little bombardment was that the soldiers on a boat that was originally crowded on the river faced a head-on attack.
The result of the shotgun splashing around after hitting a ship or falling on the water is that many Bosniacs have been cut off a part of their body. Sometimes when the shells unfortunately landed among the crowd crowded on a boat, some people Even without the pain, he was torn apart by shrapnel flying around.
As a result, although many people did not immediately send their lives, a large number of wounded soldiers appeared, and the shooting of the river by the Agri Musketeers also caused a lot of casualties, so that when the Bosnians finally fled back to the west bank, Some people run wildly towards the distance as soon as they go ashore because of fear, as if something is chasing behind them.
This miserable situation made Rowa's men stunned. They watched uncomfortably at the king who was staring at the large group of soldiers who were moaning in pain on the bank of the river. Someone wanted to say something, but saw Rowa? After the gloomy look covered by the storm and the clouds, those people immediately chose the silence wisely.
"This is the army of the Earl of Montina?" It didn't take long for Roua to ask, but he never looked back, so no one took the initiative to answer.
Roy? Asked again, aware of the silence of the men around him, he turned to look at the group of entourages who were not far away: "Who can tell me what's going on with this person?"
Roy? 'S tone was calm. If it weren't for his gloomy and terrible face, it didn't sound angry.
But the people close to him knew that the king should have been extremely angry at this time. If the Earl of Montina was in front of him, he had not hesitated to tear the man into pieces.
"Your Majesty, it is said that the man once helped Helva retake the seat of the Duke of Zagreb." One of the men said carefully.
"Of course I know this. I'm asking who of you knows what's going on in the army of the Earl of Montina, why no one knows?" Roy? Asked, seemingly indifferent, and then his face suddenly disappeared. Changed and asked aloud in a nearly roaring tone, "But what I saw, my soldiers were slaughtered by the man's army on the river, and my people couldn't even rush through the river bank! Even when I was defeated Knowing what kind of opponent I am fighting, who can tell me what is going on? "
Roy? 'S roar roared high above the river bank. He turned his head to look at the wounded soldiers lying down on the beach below, and his trembling fingers trembling violently.
The entourage behind them watched the roar venting their anger with anxiety, until he raised his rolled whip against his forehead and forced himself to calm down.
"Camping."
Royce seems to have really calmed down. He looked back to see the red sunset slowly falling behind him. The cold wind blowing from the river made his shirt soaked in sweat so uncomfortable.
"What about your wounded soldier?" An entourage asked.
Roy? 'S eyebrows tightened immediately, and he had noticed that the casualties caused by the shelling of the enemy's artillery on the ships on the river caused him great trouble.
The screams on the shore that kept crying and wailing because of pain could not be heard, which made Roua realize that the impact of a large number of soldiers was injured, even more than the loss of direct death to his army. The impact is more serious.
"Gather those people together," Roy? Said slowly. "Send them far away from the barracks. God will bless the people who survived. Their destiny will be decided by God."
Then he looked at the opposite bank, which had been shrouded in darkness, and looked at the high hills on the opposite bank, shaking his head slightly.
"Although I don't know who this person is, I know that he has caused trouble for himself," Roy? Murmured in a somber face. "The Ottomans will let him know the cost of this trouble."
The waters of the Mures River kept flowing, and white waves were occasionally raised on the river surface, and then rolled downstream with a vortex that rolled out in a circle.
The river was swift and the spring was cold, and Alexander, who was across the river from Roy ?, was walking on a sandy beach covered with Xisha.
There were corpses all over the feet, enemies and others. Sometimes someone suddenly screamed, and then someone came and dragged the living people out of the dead to the shore.
"A lot of people ca n’t survive, more people are crippled," Pannoni followed Alexander, watching the wounded soldiers who were carried away shrugging. "Fortunately, they have left the money you gave before. It ’s home, but fortunately, the master landlord has exempted them from tax for a few years, which is enough.

"Is that enough?" Although Pannoni said it well, Alexander didn't expect these Balkans to be so easily satisfied.
"How else, their family should be content." Pannoni exhaled. "We are used to fighting for the landlord master, and you have given us money should be content, but these guys are unlucky, if Later, maybe you can get more loot, so that you can trust others to take it home. "
"What about you, too?" Alexander asked.
"Of course sir, all of us have to trust someone we can trust before we go to war. If anyone dies, that person will take his loot back to his family, which is also our rule." Panno Ni looked at the river and said quietly, "Master, we know that we may die at any time. This is the only thing we can do for the family. No one will violate this rule, otherwise he will be punished by God."
Alexander nodded silently. He knew that perhaps because of the influence of Eastern Roman culture and Eastern civilization, the Balkans had a more pagan custom, but this did not satisfy him.
"My soldiers will get generous compassion, this is not the loot that the soldiers seized themselves but I gave them," Alexander looked at Pannoni. "You can get the same treatment if you are willing to join my army. "
"We are fighting for you now." Pannoni said a little puzzled.
"No, I'm talking about being my men," Alexander looked at the Balkans walking around with a clot of blood clotted not far away. "You are fighting for me now because of Hurwa's order, And what I need is a soldier from Montina. "
Seeing Pannoni still puzzled, Alexander shook his head. He knew that for these Balkans, the concept of standing army could not be understood for a while. For them, probably fighting for themselves and the previous landlords The lord is like a war.
However, the Balkans were really impressed by Alexander ’s bravery, which made him even thinking about whether he should build a Balkan company in the hunting guard.
Just like the Swiss Guard that Old Rovere later built for the Vatican, tough, loyal, brave and fanatical, the Balkans obviously have characteristics similar to those of Swiss lunatics. Since then, why don't they build a Balkan guard?
Once this idea appeared, Alexander couldn't help but eager to try, but he knew that he still couldn't care about it for now.
"How much are our losses?" Alexander asked, looking at a follower who came with a writing board.
"A total of 84 casualties, of which 26 were killed, 47 were seriously injured, and 11 were slightly injured," the attendant looked at what was written on the board. "Adult, there will be more deaths, but this is how it is now."
"84 people," Alexander exhaled. He couldn't help but admit that the Bosnians were really difficult to deal with. This was not a big battle, neither he nor Roy? Obviously, he didn't want to have a fight on the Mures River The war, but even this still paid the blood price.
"Their people are dying more. I saw Lord Gompati's artillery slamming towards the river. The poor guys on the ship were almost shattered into a pile of debris," Pannoni said gloatly. "I miss them The master landlord on the other side must be very annoyed. After all, he suffered a big loss. "
"Are you referring to that Bosnian king?" Alexander glanced at Pannoni and saw the momentary stiffness on the Balkans' face. He couldn't help but smile slightly. "If you didn't know who army you just defeated before, now I already know. "
"Sir, do you mean we won, King?" Pannoni's voice was a little weird, his face flushed and his breath was fast, as if he would faint at any time.
"Don't be so excited. In fact, I doubt how many people in Bosnia and Croatia admit that Roy ?. At least in Bucharest, no one should be willing to admit that he is the king."
"That's good," Pannoni exhaled. "Know that we don't want to let the Lord Lord cut off his head because he offended the king."
Pannoni's words made Alexander smile lightly.
"Relax, your lord lord will not punish you for this. On the contrary, you may be exempt from this tax for a few more years."
Alexander said to look at the already dark river. At this time, the sunset was completely hidden behind the towering hills on the other side. In addition to the edge of the mountain top that still had the afterglow, the other side was completely shrouded in darkness.
"Probably that's about it," Alexander said to himself.
In the fortress of the beach fort, Alexander saw Gompati, who had redeployed the artillery, and looked at all the artillery that had been moved to the short wall platform above the fortress. Alexander nodded secretly.
"Adult, if you attack again, you might be an Ottoman," Gumpati said slightly worried. "It is said that there are nearly 20,000 Ottoman strikers who came with Roy ?."
"Yeah, it's impossible for us to block the Ottomans here," Alexander gently stroked the cold barrel. "And we don't need to do so much for Bucharest."
"So what's your decision?" Gompati was relieved. He originally thought that the Alexandria Congress would defend the east bank of the Mures River just like it was for Pisa.
"Wait for the Ottomans to come and shoot all your artillery shells." Alexander shot the artillery. "Then the artillery was blown out of the beach fort."
Gompatti's mouth seemed to open slightly, but he nodded slightly after hesitating.
"It's enough for us to block the Ottomans here," Alexander looked across the river. "Think of the guys in Bucharest, what they are doing now, and what we are doing. Compatibi is ready, You will enter that city as a hero and let us bring some surprises to those Bucharest masters. "
Alexander was right, the blockade on the Mures River in the afternoon of March 17, 1499, shocked Bucharest!
Because the panic caused by Roy? 'S betrayal made Bucharest extremely uneasy, people suddenly found that the Ottomans who thought they were still far away suddenly appeared in front of themselves.
With the introduction of the Ottomans into Northern Bosnia without any resistance, and Belgrade, who had been surrounded by heavy soldiers because it was completely unprepared for a hurried battle, lost its role in blocking the Ottomans, Bucharest suddenly became unsafe.
As for Hvar in Zagreb, the nobles did not even have any hope for him.
50000 to 80,000, Bucharest was scared by this disparate number.
Ladislas II has begun to reconsider whether his previous plans were a little too optimistic, or whether he should think about what to do if the other party refuses a peaceful settlement before deciding to negotiate with Sudan.
After all, anyone with a little common sense knows that negotiations are often used when they do not have an absolute advantage, and in terms of the strength shown by the Ottoman army, even when the strength is equal, the Ottoman army also has Obviously has a clear advantage, not to mention that the other side is almost twice as much.
Ladislas II could not imagine that if he had such an obvious advantage, there would be no reason to accept the other party ’s request for negotiation. Since he would not choose this way, how could he think that Sudan would accept such a request.
Surrounding the city and then slaughtering all the rebels, Ladislas II believes that if he is the Sultan this is the only option, and seriously speaking, many nobles in Bucharest belong at least nominally under the Ottoman rule, In this way, Bayestet II had every reason to punish them.
What worries the King of Bohemia even more is that Sudan may use this as an excuse to make various demands on Hungary.
This worry of Ladislas II was not superfluous. Mohammed II, who had coveted Hungary early on, only temporarily halted because of a pack of Balkan farmers, but his ambition for Hungary has never diminished. a little.
Now Bayesert II is making a comeback. Although the Sultan ’s ambition seems to be not so strong from his marching route, no one can guarantee that after he has completely stabilized the land, he will launch it in Hungary. attack.
In other words, it was during this expedition that Bayesert II might pretend that he provided protection for those Greek nobles, and put forward conditions that made him unacceptable.
Ladislas II felt that his previous plan was a bit reckless, but it is meaningless to regret it now.
He knew that if he left Bucharest at this time, then he was facing not only embarrassment, but more importantly, the betrayal caused by it.
All he did was to save Hungary, using the legend of the Greek princess to trigger a riot that might be turbulent for a long time in the Balkans like the back garden of the Ottomans, and then make the Ottomans have no time to invade Hungary. This is his purpose.
If he left now, not only did all his previous accomplishments be completely abandoned, the Greek nobles who were abandoned by him may even fall to the Ottomans.
Ladislas II was in a dilemma. He wanted to leave this already unsafe city immediately, but was worried about the possible adverse consequences.
Like the king, other people were also uneasy because of the Ottomans 'direct drive. Some people had begun to think about being ready to slip, but hesitated because of fear that his escape would attract others' anger.
But even the most objectionable people were less responsive to the proposals made at previous meetings to talk to the Ottomans.
And some people who have actively supported from the beginning are already urging the selection of candidates sent to the Ottoman army for negotiation as soon as possible.
It was at this time that the news of the Mures River blockade reached Bucharest.
The army of the Earl of Montina from Rome fought unexpectedly.
The Bosnian army was blocked on the west bank of the Mures River.
The famous Roy? Suffered a rare heavy blow.
The news surprised the Bucharest people who were in panic.
People who heard the news immediately became excited.
In tension, people continue to inquire about the news. They want to know how the Ottomans will react after the Bosnian army as a striker was accidentally injured.
The following news one after another made Bucharest's mood up and down like sitting on a choppy ship.
March 20 ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The Ottoman army attacking Zagreb occupied Zagreb with little resistance.
On March 22, Belgrade ’s last fortress, Ashbridge, announced its surrender, and Belgrade was completely surrounded.
On March 25, after leaving a siege army of about 14,000 people, Bayesert II led the Ottoman army with the new army as the main force to continue to march into Bucharest.
On March 28, the Ottoman army arrived on the west bank of the Mures River, and the Montina army shelled the Ottoman army crossing the river!
On the same day, Montina ’s army abandoned the Mures River ’s east coast and retreated east, and the Ottoman army crossed the Mures River.
March 31, Croatia.
In the jungle camp, Helva announced the succession of the Duke of Zagreb in the presence of many witnesses.
Immediately, the Duke of Zagreb, as the legal heir of the crown of Bosnia and Croatia, announced that the Great Patriotic War against the Ottomans had begun!